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Welcome to DPD!The DPD Project is a thematic mix-CD project created by music geeks and best friends Chris Diamond, Chris Prokop, and Michael Darpino. Each CD in the project has a theme that ties the songs on it together. For every theme we each pick five songs that we feel best represent it. The collected fifteen songs are then mixed together in alternating order based on our last names. The songs that end up on DPD are meant to be the very best songs for their particular theme. We write liner notes for each song to explain why we picked it for that theme. The project has grown into a sort of musical memoir over the years since music has been and still is such a huge part of our lives. Most Recent Discs:
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Random DPD Pick:Phantom Miscarriage by: Steroid Maximus from: Quolimbo! Picked By: darpino For: DPD: 006 - Imaginary Serial Killer Movie Soundtrack The Detective sneaks through the hallways of a rundown tenement. This is where the Killer lives! Passing junkies and winos in the stairwell, he makes it to the Killer's apartment door! Across town the Killer and his inbred, redneck acolyte get out of a van. The Killer is carrying his toolbox and the grocery bag full of toys. The Detective kicks in the door with his gun drawn. He searches the apartment but the Killer is gone! Now the Detective stands amidst the insanity of the Killer's home. Rancid meat plays host to an army of maggots. Blood, shit, cum and vomit stain the walls and furniture. A human skin is tacked to a closet door. And wait a minute… The Killer and the malformed beast walk through a quite suburban home. The Killer stations the beast-man near the front door and then proceeds up the stairs. He passes a framed photo of the Detective holding a baby up in the air. The Detective races to his car. He speeds out of the slum, heading for the suburbs. Clutched in his hand is a photo of his wife and child with red crayon smeared over their faces! "Please God, let me get there in time!" The Killer looms over the child in its crib. CUT TO: |